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The trail is dark and dusty |
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The road is kinda rough |
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But the clearer road up yonder |
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With the cinders on the side. |
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Trails of troubles |
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And your roads of battle, |
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They lead paths of victory |
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We shall walk |
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I walked down to the valley |
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Turned my head up high. |
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Seen that silver linin' |
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That was hangin' in the sky |
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Trails of troubles |
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And your roads of battle, |
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They lead paths of victory |
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We shall walk |
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The mountain was a movin' |
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The hummin' of its wheels, |
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Told me of the new day |
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it was coming across the fields |
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Trails of troubles |
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And your roads of battle, |
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They lead paths of victory |
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We shall walk |
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The gravel road is bumpy, |
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It's a hard old road to ride, |
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But the good road is a-waitin' |
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And the boys it ain't far off. |
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Trails of troubles |
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And your roads of battle, |
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They lead paths of victory |
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We shall walk |
